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Going Home

Voice of Youth
Summer Dawn Mar 31, 2005
poetic pondering

“Infinity, rambling”
Jade Burdette Mar 31, 2005
a chapter in a depression in time

heartswitch
SICKBOY Mar 17, 2005
Poem in Motion

CURRENT LIFE EVENTS
Jason roaddawgz.org, Oct 16, 2003
I also have a lot on my mind about where my life is or could be headed. I have traveled the United States for the last year or so and I have fallen in love with trains. I consider myself a crusty punk and now I am moving in with my father.

EVERYDAY LIFE
Gail Goynes roaddawgz.org, Sep 24, 2003
The part that made me so upset was a fairy tale that the main character read to her lover while he was in jail. It was about a frog that was so genuine that he helped a princess for a promise to be her beloved pet. He honored her request, and then she did not keep her promise.

MOVIES AND LIFE
Gail Goynes roaddawgz.org, Jul 15, 2003
So it’s my last day in paradise. If that’s what you want to call it. I have been home visiting my parents in a small town in Southern Oregon called Cave Junction. It’s been almost two weeks, but the wind changed, and I knew it was time to go.

RETRIBUTION
The General roaddawgz.org, Jun 23, 2003
Finally…. I’m indoors… Right when I rolled in, there’s nuthin’ but me.

UNTITLED
Michael roaddawgz.org, Jun 17, 2003
I met Michael trying to get money together for a bus ticket to southern Oregon & told him to come by the site & write a story if he didn't make it out of the city that night, so he did....

FATHERHOOD
Gary roaddawgz.org, Apr 15, 2003
When I became a father in June of 2002 it was the happiest time of my life, but was I ready for it?

HOMEWARD BOUND AGAIN
Trashcan roaddawgz.org, Feb 10, 2003
Going home is never easy after living on the streets and squatting. It's a hard choice to make with sacrifices of freedom to endure. Compromises have to be made and you have to swallow pride and admit your mistakes.

ON MY SISTER'S DOORSTEP
Simon Wollom roaddawgz.org, Feb 03, 2003
This is my story of going home. I was living in San Francisco with my girlfriend, Ramona, who I'd been with a year and a half. We had just started staying in a hotel so we could try methadone to kick dope. We never made it past the third day without using.

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